Me and her.”She laughs out loud. Looks at the bartender but he’s not looking at her. Looks towards the door then back at me.“What kind of affair...this that?”I turn to her.“It has its benefits,” I say.“What could be in it for you? Texts that say ‘thinking about you’?”I smile as I look down. Shake my head no.The sun comes out behind a cloud and some light spills in through the window over the door. The rest of the bar is pretty dark except for one window-sized square of sunlight now on the. You feel so fucking good. I love feeling your throbbing cock deep inside of me,” she moaned. “Who’s your daddy?” he said slapping her across the face and sticking two fingers in her mouth. “You are,” she gurgled out before he removed his fingers. He pinched at her nipples while driving deep into her, feeling his cock hit her cervix time after time. He ground his crotch into her clit as he fucked her hard and fast, with an amount of passion that can only be expelled through anger. He slowly. Tom climbed the ladder to wash the window and get ready to install the screen. I was at the bottom holding the base.“Can you reach the top of the glass?” I asked from the ground.“Yes, it’s a stretch but I can get it.” He answered as he raised the sponge to the top of the window pane.Inside the bedroom Mary had positioned the TV so the screen was just barely visible from the window. Looking in the mirror she could see Tom stretching to reach the top. She knew that Tom could not see her on the. I was of course willing to please but she was somewhat of a difficult lady to anally penetrate due to her lack of experience. But our sex life was still exciting and were both happy to please each other in whatever way. We had our own time, our own space and more importantly our own burning desires. Normally we would find a few minutes in the bedroom but one day our passions were simply too great and after work and shopping we were kissing and tenderly touching one another in the kitchen when.